It's all one flower.

Early June.

Stepping closer to summer than early summer, the powerless people spent more days on short sleeves.

One line of the mobile distributor revamped "mobile broadcaster Praethermassa" moved to the city of Kyler, the city of mining industry. The coastal part of the city is an industrial zone with factories.

The pharmacist (dull) Awellana thought it resembled the district of Gryage in the city of Zerneau.

Earlier, in the city of Cernica, difficulties were raised, including police intervention, the disappearance of Morph and the matter of a broadcast licence.

Each time a helping hand was reached out from around her, Awellana stroked down her chest that people had not lost their tenderness, even in the midst of war anxieties and lack of supplies.

... Everyone at Praether Missa did their best, but we wouldn't have been able to do a lot of things, would we?

At that time, Leno, who became the manager of the store, named the mobile distributor "the overlooked (Praethermissa)", but came alive to this point with a great deal of help. Even if overlooked, he realizes once again that he was not "abandoned," and Awellana stings and bites at the gratitude.

Jorch, manager Leno and announcer and general radio correspondent, goes to Kyler City Police to present his broadcast license. For information-gathering and shopping, my brother and Captain Solniak, funeral parlors Agoni and Padorlik left.

"This place looks like some kind of autonomous community."

"That such a splendid city looks like that garbage dump? How dare you look at me?

"Chi Chi! It doesn't look like it. Smells, smells!

Juvenile soldier Morph and driver Medvege poke at each other while knitting a spruce (Tsukusa). Morph was told to leave a message by Captain Solgnac, and he was shuddering until earlier, but he was completely in a better mood.

He looks like a parent and a child, but he's someone else. Awellana felt complicated when she wondered if the two of them would have met if they hadn't joined the terrorist organization "Star Road Prostitute Army" in the autonomous region of Listwar.

... The Nemoralis Panic Squad is still working at the Artel after Mr. Journitle and the others have fallen out, right?

Associations from terrorists reminded me of guards Oriol and old lady Silva.

Even if countries make peace with each other, for example through the intermediation of third countries, the "battle" will not end unless they or the star markers (servants) stop their activities.

Some of the militant guerrillas found themselves like Journitle, gaining one hope, but the majority of the guerrillas Awellana met were not.

"Hey, there's the piano grandfather."

"The piano grandfather?

Agoni, back for lunch, said happily, but as Morph tilted his neck, no one knows.

"Hmm? Oh, yeah, well, we all met. Hey."

"Are you a fan?

"Especially not wacky, but my grandfather was one of Senators Raqueus, and he was gathering information for me at the end of business."

Asked by Aviace, Awellana's brother, his fellow funeral home Agoni grinned bitterly.

"Oh, oh, Mr. Snegg? Someone from Mr. Silva's relatives...... was it?

Awellana finally remembered. I've never seen him face to face, but I've heard him talk a few times.

"Yes, yes. That's his grandfather. I've heard a lot about you, so let me explain slowly after I finish eating meshi."

Wait for everyone to come back for lunch, have a cup of tea after meals, and listen to each report.

"A little high in the West End, in front of a mesh shop. When you get through, open the door and clean it."

"I could hear the piano."

Padolrik narrows his eyes gladly.

"I don't know what song it is, but it was so good, I listened to it for a second, and I peeked in front of the door to see what kind of guy was playing it, and it was that grandpa"

"That? I thought you said you were from the Lyabina Civic Orchestra.

Pinatifida tilts her neck.

Awellana was impressed with the girl's memory.

"That's right. You remember me well. I'm a piano player in that band, and since I joined Senator Lacueus, I've been traveling around the city on the north side of Nemoralis for a little while, playing live at various stores, gathering information for business."

"So far away"

"Wow."

Amana and Elantis round their eyes and face each other.

"Well, you're a powerful people. If you know what I mean, you can go with [jump].... and he came out to the store after he realized he had finished a song."

Nor did Snegg expect to reunite with the funeral home Agoni in the city of Kyler, and were happy to mingle with each other's surprises.

When Agoni introduced Sneg to Padorlik and the two of them finished introducing themselves, he was put through to the backyard, "Here's a little..."

The store is in a rush to prepare for lunch opening.

We gently exchanged information standing in the shade of a white flowering mountain rat (Sanzashi) tree.

"When I told him who the curse thief was, he was convinced something was going on."

"How do you say it?

Awellana asks her fellow funeral parlor.

"I procured the Bible over there and sent it to Lyabina's company via Decea. A tombstone for priests, and a hundred books."

"So why are there fewer thieves?"

Boy soldier Morph asks irritating. Only three weeks ago in the city of Cernica, single, infiltrated a branch of the star sign (servant) and was successfully shown the Bible.

I heard the identity of the spell thief at that time, but their thoughts were too heretical, and even the Kirkuls morph, born and raised in the Ristover Autonomous Region, said he thought, "Sleep and say".

What happened in less than a month?

Everyone's eyes converge on Agoni and Padolrik.

"Mr. Snegg's guess was that maybe it was because he read the“ Star Dao Diary ”for craftsmen in a deep part of the Bible."

"It says here how to build a church and how to wear priests' clothes, but the art of sneaking [Hanging (Cake)] and [Reed Cutting (Yoshikiri)] is planted inside."

Everyone looked at each other without a voice.